touch of empire

Shi Luo was shocked all over.

He had never heard such a sound.

So he put aside the picture of that night, and used all his attention to chase the deep and hoarse voice.

The voice gradually became clear, determined, and somewhat desperately stubborn.

"I like this body, I like holding him, his thighs are thick and strong, so elastic, I love it!"

Shi Luo opened his eyes and looked at his spiritual body.

Grizzly was also looking at him, his dark eyes were full of pleading.

"It's you... talking to me?" Shi Luo asked in his mind.

Grizzly nodded and gave an aggrieved "hmm".

"I want to hug him...I think he's fine...why do you stop me?" Grizzly's voice echoed in Shi Luo's mind.

"You...you like...Salka?" Shi Luo felt unbelievable. He had completely forgotten where he was. sound like that.

"Yeah...he treats me much better, at least better than you!" Grizzly said, he took Shi Luo's hand, his whole buttocks were twisting, "he will tickle me, master you Can you scratch me too, I want to know what it feels like to be scratched by you."

So Shi Luo clumsily touched the grizzly bear's ear.

The grizzly immediately became excited. It hugged Shi Luo's thigh tightly and rubbed against it vigorously.

Shi Luo began to tear up with his Quantum Beast, but after tearing for a long time, he couldn't tear it apart, so he had to give up.

"Didn't you just say you like Salka? What are you doing holding me!" Shi Luo asked angrily.

Grizzly blinked his shining eyes, and arched Gong Shiluo's waist with his hairy head: "But you are another me! As long as you are willing to talk to me, I will not go to someone else la~!"

Shi Luo couldn't close his mouth in surprise, he tried to say to the grizzly: "Sit down"

The grizzly immediately let go of Shi Luo's thigh, and sat down obediently.

"stand up"

Grizzly stood up.

"Turn in a circle!"

The grizzly circled around Shi Luo.

"No... no way? It's that simple?" Shi Luo couldn't believe it.

Grizzly shook his head, his face full of happiness: "Ah! Someone finally talked to me, and said a lot, so happy!"

Shi Luo's jaw was about to drop. He felt that his grizzly bear was completely disobedient and didn't know what it was thinking. Sometimes he even thought in frustration that this mental body was probably an idiot.

"He can do a lot of things!" The grizzly bear shook its short fur-like tail, "Master, I want to go and play with that flying dragon!"

Shi Luo looked around in the training room, and then realized that Grizzly was talking about the spiritual body of Zalka.

The monster looked like a dragon in human fantasy cartoons in ancient times.

It is still a rare dragon covered with white scales.

"It's really fun to ride a seesaw on his tail!" The grizzly began to dangle Shi Luo's arm.

Shi Luo said: "No way!"

"Why? The tail of the flying dragon is so thick, and the scales on it are dry and smooth, which feels very comfortable to the touch."

"Because...it can't be done now anyway!"

"When can I go then?"

Shi Luo covered his head, this grizzly was more persistent than he imagined.

He calmed down after a while, and said seriously, "When I get the third-class medal, if the flying dragon doesn't refuse...you can go and play with it for a minute."

"one day!"

"No, 10 minutes!"

"You are so serious, forget it, half a day?"

"Half an hour!"

"No, it will take at least two hours!"

"One hour!" Shi Luo said very seriously, "We don't know her well, so you will be annoying if you hang around like this."

Grizzly's head drooped immediately, and it took a long time to accept this setting: "An hour is just an hour! How can we get the third-level medal?"

Soon the Grizzlies' focus shifted to fighting hard and getting the third-class medal.

And at this time, the first training was also over.

Except for Shi Luo, everyone seemed to be falling apart, unable to move when they collapsed on the ground. Salka stood in front of the collapsed people, satisfied with the training results this time.

He looked at Shi Luo, and saw the grizzly bear sitting beside its owner in an orderly manner, with a serious and struggling face.

"It seems that everyone has practiced well." Salka said, "I will give you an hour to rest, and the next round of training will start after an hour."

There was a wail.

Zalka turned around and left, leaving a group of people chatting weakly on the ground.

Yashi spoke first: "Anyone want to go to the bathroom?"

No one responded to her, everyone was so tired that they had no desire to excrete, they just panted.

"Oh my god, Shi Luo, you are so lucky, you escaped unharmed." The girl who was acting as a meat shield was lying beside Shi Luo, panting.Her sweat soaked the entire training clothes, and her hair was also wet, as if it had been fished out of the water.

Shi Luo was a little curious, he asked: "Anti...anti-interferon training...what does it feel like?"

So the girl became even weaker and wailed with lingering fear: "Don't ask me... I don't want to remember..."

In addition to Shi Luo, the other player who seemed to be in good condition was the guide Norman.

Norman only rested for 5 minutes before standing up and walking towards Shi Luo.

His bird stood on Norman's shoulder and croaked at the grizzly bear.

Shi Luo subconsciously looked away, but Norman stopped in front of him, looked Shi Luo up and down, and snorted through his nostrils: "I know you, Sentinel!"

Shi Luo had no choice but to talk back to Norman: "I recognize you too, Guide Norman."

"Just now, the instructor seems to have chatted with you for a long time. Are you familiar? You met him before? By the way, I remembered that you went to the museum to look for him that day. What do you want to do with him?" Norman's tone was very unfriendly. The person in charge silently lighted the wax for Shi Luo.

Offending the only guide in the team, the future of this sentry on the battlefield is very dangerous!If his spiritual core bursts on the battlefield and the guide doesn't take good care of him, it will be a tragedy!

Shi Luo was also very aware of this, so he tried his best to calm down and said, "I'm not very familiar with Salka. As for meeting him at the entrance of the museum that day, it was just a coincidence."

"Let me tell you, Sentinel!" Norman bent down and stared into Shi Luo's eyes, "Don't let the mentor sort out your spiritual core for you! He is the guide of our guide, and a sentry like you is not worthy at all! You are only worthy of letting me Let's sort it out."

Shi Luo said, "I never thought of this."

"Then why is your Quantum Beast pestering him!" Norman said viciously, his saliva was about to spray on Shi Luo's face.

After Shi Luo silently recited "Class A Inhibitor" in his heart, he turned his head and ignored him.

As a result, the grizzly bear rushed up, slapped the yellow-billed parrot, and stepped on the parrot under its feet. It didn't count if it stepped on it, but it twisted its own foot again, and twisted it hard.

Now Norman was completely angry, and his voice suddenly became very high: "Damn you still say no, you stupid... ah!"

With a bang, Norman was punched in the face, Shi Luo stood up from the ground, he kicked Norman's leg, and Norman immediately fell to the ground in pain.

Shi Luo twisted his arm, stared into the other's eyes, and shouted angrily in a low voice: "You are such a foolish guide who provokes the sentries!"

There was an uproar at the scene.

That's right, the berserk sentinel has a strong body and keen five senses. In terms of physical strength alone, the weak guide is not their opponent at all.

But in fact, no sentinel can resist the guide.

At least in Fulong Army Academy, when all the sentries saw the guide, they were excited and cautious.

"You... how dare you!" Norman's forehead leaked thin beads of sweat, Shi Luo's attack was not light, and he felt that his arm was almost broken.He stared into Shi Luo's eyes with a distorted expression on his face.

Shi Luo also stared back at him.

Suddenly, Norman's eyes narrowed, and then snapped open, wide-eyed.

His original round pupils turned into a vertical line like a cat at this moment, and a sharp sound pierced the eardrums of every sentinel present.

Shi Luo felt a spike-like thing poke towards his spiritual barrier.

He put his hands hard, put his knee on Norman's back, and gave him another hard blow.

Then the spike-like thing attacked Shi Luo's spiritual barrier again.The sharp, bird-like sound echoed throughout the training room. The sentinel who had just rested on the ground couldn't help covering his ears with his hands and began to roll.

But Shi Luo still didn't respond.

"Alo, let him go! Damn it!" someone yelled.

"The wizard's mental attack... Ah! Why did I participate in this training!"

"Shi Luo, why are you a sentinel and a guide!"

"I didn't realize that the freshmen actually like SM!"

Shi Luo gave Norman a hard punch in the face, he didn't feel any discomfort except that his mental barrier was stabbed.

But Norman's nose was bleeding immediately, his forehead hurt, and the gap between his brows seemed to be split.

Norman's bird screamed and croaked.Norman panted too: "Let go of me! Damn...I apologize..."

Bang!

Another punch.

Norman felt that his bones were probably cracked, and he moaned in pain: "I'm sorry...I...I apologize..."

Shi Luo let go of Norman, and sat back on the spot sullenly.

This time, he completely offended the guide, so who cares?Anyway... It is impossible for him to have a good impression of himself!

Norman stumbled to the other side, pressed twice on the wall, and the smooth wall immediately delivered a first aid kit.

Norman stopped his bleeding, covered his aching forehead, and asked Yaxi in a low voice unwillingly: "Sister, how thick is that guy's mental barrier?"

At this moment, Yaxi was slowly recovering. She wiped the sweat on her forehead with her hands, and said pantingly: "A+++, I checked, he is the thickest one in the history of Fulong Military Academy. , a rare meat shield."

Norman punched himself in frustration.

How stupid of me to provoke a sentinel with such a thick mental barrier!

but……

Norman's expression froze suddenly. He heard that when the sentinel woke up, it was personally handled by the mentor Zalka.

He had heard from Salka himself in the guide class that it was impossible to sort out the mental barriers of this level through conventional methods, not even Salka himself.

So... when the sentinel went berserk, how did Zalka deal with it?

But before Norman could figure out the answer, the voice that made everyone tremble appeared again.

"It's time for a break, and the next round of training begins. Shi Luo, you also want to participate!" Salka's face was calm, and she stood in front of the crowd without any signs of disturbance.